Shelle
Time
A lonely friend
The Shadow in your step
The glint in your eye
Says your alive
The ever pain
The ever wonder
Pulling forward
Sometimes back
And then...
Time passing you by
With or without.
-R something or other, thats most of what i remember of the poem.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Time Passes On, With or Without
Posted by Sylvia at 4:01 PM
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